Sixty miles later, everyone experienced a brief period of calm.
After resting for a night, they did not encounter any more sneak attacks from monsters until they reached one hundred and twenty miles away. Instead, they had nearly ten more fourth-level monsters in their space ring.
One hundred and twenty miles is the farthest distance Yiran has ever walked, but the five Wu family members who didn't know it already felt extremely heavy.
For them, they had walked a full 120 miles along Crescent Lake, but they still found no trace of Moonlight Grass.
In another thirty miles, they will reach the limit of one hundred and fifty miles, and one hundred and fifty miles is the farthest goal they have set for this trip.
But in these last thirty miles, can we really find the Moonlight Grass?
With a shadow cast over their hearts once again, everyone hurried on cautiously. The gloomy feeling of the Warcraft Forest and the double depression of not finding the Moonlight Grass made everyone feel so heavy that they couldn't even speak.
Wu Laoer felt the depression in the hearts of several brothers and spoke at the right time:
"Are you feeling discouraged now? We still have thirty miles to go!"
"And even if we don't get the Moonlight Grass from this trip, the harvest from this trip is not too small."
"The mink fur of Bai Cang Diao is a good thing. It costs about four to five hundred gold coins. A fifth-level magic core can also be sold for several hundred gold coins."
"Coupled with the fifth-level Raging Fang Wolf and many fourth-level monsters, our harvest from this adventure will be much more than before!"
Wu Laoer deliberately flexed his fingers while flying, counting the gains of this trip in detail.
When Wu Laosi and Wu Laowu listened to Wu Laoer's story, their eyes suddenly lit up. It turned out that they had gained so much from this trip.
Encouraged by Wu Laoer's words, the people who continued to travel south finally felt more relieved.
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After half a day, several people finally stopped in front of a swamp.
This is the end point of one hundred and fifty miles south.
The reason why Boss Wu and the others set one hundred and fifty miles as the target end point is because this swamp is several miles wide.
Boss Wu pointed to the swamp that was five miles wide in front of him and said:
"This swamp starts from Crescent Lake and is more than forty miles long."
"According to long-term experience, there will be no Moonlight Grass if the distance from Crescent Lake is more than ten miles."
"So once we get here, no matter whether we find moonlight grass or not, we will choose to turn back."
Yiran looked at the swamp where pieces of rotten wood were floating, and said doubtfully:
"The swamp is forty miles long, so the detour is really expensive."
"But, the most important thing is, are there any dangers in the swamp?"
As he said this, Yiran's heart became firmer:
"Is there any huge danger that prevents the uncles from crossing directly?"
Boss Wu smiled bitterly in his heart and said:
"It's not like you don't know our strength. There are some unnecessary dangers. Think about it and forget it."
As he spoke, Boss Wu pulled out a stone from his feet, and then threw it at a piece of rotten wood in the swamp.
"Bang!" The stone hit the rotten wood heavily.
However, the rotten wood did not explode as expected. Instead, the stone suddenly shattered.
The moment Yi Ran saw the stone shattering, he swept his senses across the entire swamp.
It was only then that Yiran discovered that the densely packed rotten wood was actually a rotten-tailed crocodile.
The countless "rotten trees" that appeared at a glance were all level four rot-tailed crocodiles!
The floating "rotten wood" is the thick tail of the rot-tailed crocodile.
It has to be said that this rot-tailed crocodile is a natural predator, and its tail like rotten wood even deceived Yiran's eyes.
If he walks recklessly through the swamp, countless rot-tailed crocodiles will attack at the same time, and even Yiran can't help feeling a little chilled.
It was only a fourth-level monster. Even if Yiran stretched out his arm and brought it to the mouth of the rot-tailed crocodile, they couldn't bite it at all.
But with such a dense number, anyone who sees them will have similar thoughts to Yi Ran.
Unless a magician above the spiritual level continuously casts destructive magic, it is possible to kill all the rot-tailed crocodiles.
But there are only so many spirit-level experts in the entire Nanshan City. Who knows how many spirit-level monsters are hidden in this forest of monsters?
It's only two hundred miles away, and with the temptation of Moonlight Grass, the human race can only stare at it, unable to incorporate Crescent Lake into its territory.
Yiran had actually long suspected that there was a king-level monster in this forest of monsters, and there was even more than one.
And the king-level monster is very likely to be in Crescent Lake.
If not, Yi Ran really couldn't think of a reason why Nanshan City wouldn't try its best to snatch Crescent Lake.
Wu Laoer sighed deeply and said helplessly:
"There are always a lot of regrets for not having the adventure of finding the Moonlight Grass!"
Wu Laosan squatted not far away, boredly picking up gravels and throwing them at the rot-tailed crocodile.
The Rot-tailed Crocodile, which had no reaction when Boss Wu hit it hard before, was even more motionless now.
As excellent "hunters" in the world of Warcraft, they vow to carry out their disguise to the end.
Boss Wu looked at the brothers who had regrets but no sadness and said to Yi Ran:
"I'm back, I'm back, let's go back to the wine shop and drink!"
Wu Laosan popped out the last pebble in his hand, then stood up and said sadly:
"Go back, go back."
It seems free and easy, but for them, it is a road back with no hope, no surprises, but still full of dangers.
But at this moment, Yiran's figure burst out.
"Seven Stars Step!"
Using pieces of "rotten wood", Yiran rushed directly into the swamp while flipping around.
The unsuspecting brothers looked at Yiran who rushed out inexplicably, and felt their livers and gallbladders were broken.
They were all stunned until they saw Yiran's not too fast, but extremely mysterious steps, constantly shuttling between the high-leaping rot-tailed crocodiles.
In the quiet swamp, the rot-tailed crocodile, which was unmoved even if it was hit by Mr. Wu with a stone, suddenly boiled into a riot at this moment.
Pieces of "rotten wood" sank into the swamp, and in exchange for their blood-filled mouths breaking through the water, they bit into the food that jumped over their heads and fell into the trap.
"Moonlight Grass!"
After Wu Laoer was shocked, he only felt a moment of astonishment.
Because just at the limit distance that I could detect with my mental power, there was the aura of moonlight grass!
Moonlight grass actually grows on the rot-tailed crocodile?
His sight was blocked by the leaping rot-tailed crocodile, which made Wu Laoer begin to wonder if there was something wrong with his mental strength.
"Can moonlight grass really grow on the body of a rot-tailed crocodile?" Wu Laoer muttered.
Wu Laoer responded with four "What did you say?"
Looking at Wu Laoer's disbelieving expression, Boss Wu immediately understood that he had heard correctly.
"Yiran is going to pick moonlight grass!"
"What did you say?" This time it was Wu Laoer's turn to ask in surprise.
But as Boss Wu said, under his mental exploration, Yiran's aura was quickly approaching the moonlight grass.
"His steps are amazing!"
Under Wu Laoer's mental probing, Yi Ran, who was obviously not very fast, was able to accidentally step on the head of the rot-tailed crocodile, and then use the force to move forward.
There were clearly four or five rot-tailed crocodiles jumping up at the same time, and they had all turned into walls of flesh, but Yiran's figure was able to pass through the gaps between them.
"So strong!"
Wu Laoer couldn't help but sigh. He couldn't understand why Yi Ran, as a magician, dared to rush into the group of rot-tailed crocodiles.
But it was this scene in front of him that made Wu Laoer know the reason and what Yiran could achieve without using magic.
Boss Wu and others all clenched their fists, and their faces revealed the worry and worry that could not be hidden, as well as the slightest bit of luck that Yiran was able to collect the moonlight grass and come back alive.
"How's it going? Did you pick the moonlight grass?"
"There are still eighty feet left."
"Not here yet?"
"No, there are still seventy feet left."
"Why haven't you arrived yet?"
"Wait a minute, there are still fifty feet!"
"..."
They were reduced to not even being considered an audience, but a few people who could only watch the riot of rot-tailed crocodiles in the swamp. They couldn't help but ask Wu Laoer questions every few breaths.
Wu Laoer, who was observing Yiran attentively, subconsciously answered several people again and again.
However, none of the five people, who were so nervous that they could hardly breathe, knew that Yiran was walking very hard and tired.
It's just that it's not because it's difficult to avoid the Rot-tailed Crocodile, but because it's very difficult to act realistically without revealing your true strength.
Even the moonlight grass that Wu Laoer detected with his mental power was just simulated by Yiran using his mental power and true energy to match the breath of the moonlight grass that he discovered.
So the most difficult thing is Yiran, and the difficulty is still because her acting skills are not enough.
Yiran didn't use his true energy, and even his physical strength was not used to 10%. He still had to advance and retreat with his feet on the seven-star pedal.
Even at this moment, Yiran didn't understand why she was acting so realistically.
But fortunately, this scene is about to end.
Yi Ran jumped over the last twenty feet and stepped on the back of the rot-tailed crocodile with moonlight grass "growing" on its back.
"The show is finally over!"
Yiran took a long breath and made the motions of picking moonlight grass and putting it into the space ring.
However, at this moment, a tail that was more than ten feet long was lifted up from the swamp and whipped towards Yiran.
"not good!"
"Yi Ran, run away!"
"Run away!"
This time, Wu Lao and others didn't need to ask Wu Lao Er. They could see the tail raised high with their own eyes.
"That terrifying aura is...the sixth-order Rot-tailed Crocodile King!"
Looking at the severely slapped tail, Boss Wu threw the long knife in his hand without any hesitation.
"Snapped!"
After a crisp sound, the long knife that had been with Boss Wu for countless years suddenly exploded into countless pieces.
But the tail swung down towards Yiran without any hesitation.
"boom……"
A large swamp exploded, and there were even many severed limbs of fourth-order rot-tailed crocodiles.
Looking at the swamp water that was already dyed red with blood, Boss Wu roared:
"Iran!"
But no one has responded.
Even if a fourth-level magician has a terrifying second-level body and powerful body skills, how can he escape from the hands of a sixth-level monster?
"It's all because we didn't have enough intelligence. It was us who killed Yiran and let a genius die here!"
Boss Wu knelt down on the ground in grief and anger, hammering the ground with his fists and roaring in pain, as if Yiran's death was all their fault.
It's just that they have never stepped into the swamp, so how would they know that the sixth-order Rot-tailed Crocodile King is still hidden in it!
The remaining four fifth-level people also lowered their heads, with tears in their eyes.
"Did this rare talented young man who was willing to take risks with civilian monks like them really die so easily?"
Wu Laosan grabbed a stone on his side, gathered his inner strength and smashed it hard in the direction where the tail of the Rot-tailed Crocodile King was shot, sending up a wave several feet high, roaring in his mouth:
"Aren't you very powerful? Aren't you a member of a noble family? Why don't you have any means to save your life?"
"How come you, a member of a distinguished family, are worse than us old losers!"
"We don't know your origins, and we won't erect a monument for you if you die here. You will always be a lonely ghost here!"
The more Wu Laosan talked, the more sorrowful he felt.
Although this adventure was short and Yiran didn't make many moves, a member of a noble family was willing to take the risk with them and even saved them twice.
Wu Laosan had long since recognized Yiran as a young man and hoped that one day Yiran would become a truly powerful monk.
Just when everyone was immersed in grief, a voice sounded from behind them:
"Uncles, I'm not dead, why are you crying so sadly?"
"As a member of a noble family, of course I have to have means to save my life, and let me tell you, I have many more means to save my life!"
Hearing Yiran's voice, several people were overjoyed at first, and then Wu Laosan immediately turned against him and walked to Yiran fiercely, staring at Yiran with his eyes.
He looked like he was educating Yiran just like when he slapped his son for being rebellious and unwilling to practice.
But in the end, Wu Laosan just patted Yiran's shoulder with his right hand and said, "Just stay alive"!
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